Single handedly caught

An off-duty police officer reported seeing a one-handed construction worker masturbating at a job site on the 4100 block of Youngfield Street at 1:56 p.m. July 9, police said. When police contacted the man at 2:42 p.m., he said it was “absurd” that someone accused him of masturbating, and he denied doing anything that could have resembled masturbation to passers-by, reports said. The worker’s supervisor allegedly told police she didn’t think the man could be masturbating because – having only one hand – he wouldn’t be able to hold the stop sign and masturbate at the same time. The case was still open at the time of the report pending further investigation by police.

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Tiny Dive on Hollywood

I made a trip out to Hollywood to hang with a few friends for the weekend. After a long drive to San Diego and back for work on Thursday, I made it through Irvine long enough to hang at the ‘ool at my boy BP’s spot. Irvine is the definition of suburbia and more boring that watching ice melt.

Skip the formalities, we start our evening at a local dive spot on Hollywood blvd: Tiny’s KO. I’m uncertain how long this place has been going but some of these kats have been here since the doors opened the first time. We’re prepping for the evening so with stiff drinks, a good juke of punk and decor around the room highlighting chicks with clown; how could you not have a good time. The food is excellent at this place and some 50’s lady told me she would shove her nails in my nose if I didn’t let her play some Def Leppard track.

Proper dive….

“Remember to tip the bar wench”

Feast today for our patron Saint Anthony of Padua

The horns of a marching band pushed past the breeze in my front room tonight but I wasn’t concerned until the impatient yellow cab horns started to over power the music. Out my window I see a slow procession of a hundred or so elderly lead by white pickup with a statue in the bed and a 10 person band dressed in festive Italian green, white and red.

I went down stairs after hearing it again 20 minutes later and they were proceeding back up Sullivan St to St. Anthony’s Church. I learned from a reveler today that on June 13th, the feast for the Catholic Saint Anthony of Padua is celebrated. From Wikipedia:

One of the most beloved of saints, his images and statues are ubiquitous. Proclaimed a Doctor of the Church on January 16, 1946, he is sometimes called the “Evangelical Doctor.” He is especially invoked for the recovery of things lost; as well as against starvation, barrenness; patron of amputees, animals, boatmen, Brazil, diocese in Beaumont, Texas, domestic animals, the elderly, expectant mothers, faith in the Blessed Sacrament, Ferrazzano, fishermen, harvests, horses, lower animals, mail, mariners, oppressed persons, Padua, paupers, Portugal, sailors, scholars, sterility, swineherds, Tigua Indians, travel hostesses, travelers, and watermen.

St. Anthony is attributed by The Book, bread, lilies and of course lil’ baby Jesus. I caught a few pictures before it went dark.


“Dear 8 pounds 6 ounces baby Jesus, new born, not even spoken a word yet…”